MINIs

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Dear Anyone | Zoe Nace

Place your winter-tipped fingers on the small of my back

as a gentle directive to let a waiting stranger

pass by.

Smile sweetly behind your hand as I eagerly fill silence,

and I will quietly fall

in love with you.

A strung up balloon gripped tightly

in the fist of a child. I believe it will last forever.

Wholly ripe once-bitten

waxy sheen clean flesh

erect stem a cockade

yet still

there is no such thing

as a green delicious

Irina sizzles in time and

space. The air is hot

where she has been.

Blonde blonde hair

conceals the fire

that burns inside

her eyes.

my old leather jacket hangs

over the back of a wooden chair

the black voids of its sleeves

dangle inviting limbs

I sit down slip my arms in

and stand transformed

a beast with six legs

clattering at the threshold

encased in this husk

I chose for myself